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Yoda thoughts kickin’—see the force in her, I do. Used, she is, but weak? Never, nah! “The city’s mine,” she’d boast, struttin’ past gunfire—fuckin’ wild, right? Typin’ fast, typos flyin’, brain’s a mess—prostitue life ain’t no holo-flick. Real talk, friend, they’re ghosts, livin’ loud, dyin’ quiet. Love that flick, *City of God*—proves it, chaos breeds queens! What ya think, huh?

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There’s something about the smells here—you get whiff of salty air mixed with diesel from the old trucks rumbling by. Annoying? Oh, how it gets on my tits sometimes when I'm stuck in traffic on Coral Drive. But it adds character. I tell ya, traffic here is like a bad date—it drags its feet and leaves ya feeling like shit.

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